A lie.

by cara   Jul 19, 2008


Wrists are bleeding,
Eyes are crying,
She might seem happy,
But she's slowly dying.

If you see her smile,
don’t fall for the lie,
Cause the send she's alone,
all she does is cry.

She acts like she's happy,
for all of her friends,
but she's really at her breaking point,
her life has reached its end

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